Random one-Shots

fem-harry potter request

sorry, i don't really watch twilight, so i might not really know what i'm talking about, but i answered the request from sakuradaniel12 , so here it is.
bella is like 12, and she is visiting charlie.
charlie is also female per the request.

charlie swan had been having a good day, so far, she had only needed to stop some thugs from having a party with underage drinking, and it seemed as if it was going to be a slow day at the station.

she went to go pick her daughter up at her friends house, and in the way home, she started the mission to pry what bella wanted for some lunch in the car.

"are ya feelin hungry bells?"

"a little bit." her daughter answered shortly. she fought the urge to groan in frustration.

"well, whaddya feel like eatin?"

"calleigh told me about a new cafe over on pine st."

"sweet, let's go check it out." charlie was just happy it didn't take ten minutes to finally just decide on sandwiches at home like last time. 

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when they arrived to the cafe, charlie grabbed her daughter's hand and headed inside, holding the door open, "after you miss." bella rolled her eyes, yet let out a small giggle as she walked through the door, her mother shortly after.

the cafe only had a two other teenage boys who jumped apart once the bell rang from the door.

hurried footsteps were heard behind the counter, as the pair walked up.

charlie couldn't exactly tell if the person was a girl or a boy at first. they had messy dark brown hair, with black studs in their ears. he or she also had strong features, and powerful green eyes. if charlie had to say, the person was attractive either way.

"hello, what can i help you with today." the person was a girl, charlie could tell for sure now. she had a thick brutish accent, but a smooth deep feminine voice.

charlie just stared at the woman, in a trance, as bella ordered a grilled cheese with an apple juice, then went and found a table away from the two boys from earlier.

charlie was about to order her ham and swiss sandwich when the line just slipped out from her mouth.

"how much would it cost for your number?"

the woman, harry, her name tag said, smiled and shot right back, "just your number, and we'll call it even."

charlie ordered her sandwich, and once she got the receipt to sign, she put her number underneath the line as well. she handed back the receipt, and strode over to her daughter with confidence.

when the order can out with a different person, a number was written on the bag, with the caption to call it sometime, and a heart underneath. the barista who brought it out had big, curly brown hair, kind brown eyes, and freckles smirked at her and stride back in the kitchen.

charlie sighed as she put the number in phone.